Chapter 465 Reaction (3200 plus, please vote for me)
Dajing.
Mysterious Hundred Refining Sect.
Ever since the sword refining meeting that day, the entire Bailian Sect has been enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere.
After generations of trying to crowdfund the Lingbao Wanxiang Palace, they still failed!
And of the nine ancient earth lung poisonous fire dragon veins that were suppressed, not a single one was left.
As a result, no one in the Hundred Refining Sect can refine weapons anymore.
How dare the Hundred Refining Sect, which has no way of refining weapons, call it the authentic ancient weapon refining sect?
Inside the Earth Fire Cave.
Yang Baixuan is working hard to repair the incomplete Wanxiang Palace magic weapon.
This magic weapon is worthy of being crowdfunded by many magic weapons. It has amazing power and is made of excellent materials.
Even if it is damaged one after another, it still maintains 30% of its power, and is still the most powerful magic weapon of the Xuanji Bailian Sect.
After all, the monks in this world do not understand the secrets of the soul, and the ancient spiritual treasures they sacrifice have failed repeatedly. This is not due to lack of materials or craftsmanship, but entirely due to changes in the environment.
In order to refine this Wanxiang Palace, a different approach was taken, and the resources poured into it, in ancient times, maybe ten or eight spiritual treasures could be refined.
The foundation is so strong and the materials are so solid that even if this treasure is only half completed, it can still stand out from all other magic weapons.
However, something went wrong and he was stuck in the last step of being promoted to Lingbao.
Otherwise, if this treasure can be successfully promoted to a spiritual treasure, its power may even surpass the five major spiritual treasures today!
"The Ancient Seven Flame Flag...Tiandu Sect..."
Yang Baixuan looked at the ruined palace of Wanxiang Palace and the many remains that looked like they had been burned by fire, with a hint of ferocity on his face.
At this moment, a transmission note broke through the air.
He stretched out his hand to take it, with an unpleasant look on his face: "Xuanjizi is really ignorant. Didn't I tell him that repairing the Vientiane Palace is now the most important thing for our sect. Alas... those nine items are missing. The fire dragon coolies are also troublesome, it seems that our sect will have to find another mountain sect."
Yang Baixuan's spiritual thought entered the sound transmission notes, and after listening to a few sentences, his expression suddenly changed: "In this world... can a soul come out? The ancestor of creation... had a relationship with this person at the beginning. I really didn't expect it. …”
When he saw the end, his expression changed and he came out of seclusion in a daze.
Outside the Earth Fire Cave, the head of the Bailian Sect, Xuan Jizi, was already waiting respectfully: "Ancestor..."
Yang Baixuan looked around, suddenly waved his hand, and fired a burst of magic power to block the surrounding sensors. Then he lowered his voice and said, "What you said...are all true?"
"That's right. That ancestor of creation once forged the seven-mouthed Xuan Soul Cold Light Sword. When he presented the sword, he also had some words. Now that I think about it carefully, I may have missed a great opportunity..."
Xuanjizi really regrets it!
You know, these six authentic sects have worked hard and planned for generations, not just for the sake of trying to refine an ancient spiritual treasure.
And even if you refine an ancient spiritual treasure, how can it compare to your promotion to Yuanshenxiang?
What’s even more heart-wrenching is that the opportunity is clearly right in front of me and within reach...but at that time, I was still ignorant.
"The ancestor of creation may have hidden the secret of the soul in the flying sword he refined, and gave it to those who were present at the time..."
Yang Baixuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "There were many people at that time, and there were always people who saw the person who got the sword... Just follow the picture and look for it, but you have to do it quickly!"
If you are just a little slow, all five talents in the world will take action.
"I'm afraid we can't capture the top five in the world..." Xuanjizi said with a wry smile: "After all, they may know about Xu Guo's news earlier than us... It's just that they have dominated the world for hundreds of thousands of years, and there may be someone born in the sect. Being lazy, this gives us a little chance... Therefore, we should grab the six flying swords outside if we should!"
"Six mouths?"
Yang Baixuan's eyes lit up.
"Yes, one of my disciples also got the flying sword, but after this person got the sword, he couldn't come out of seclusion."
Xuanjizi led Yang Baixuan to a cave: "I have given the order to completely seal this place, and the mountain protection formation is fully activated..."
"You did very well."
Yang Baixuan walked in quickly, his big hands folded in his sleeves and robes trembling slightly, but when he arrived at the practice room, all he could see was a scorched black mark.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Xuan Jizi with suspicious eyes.
Xuanjizi looked calm: "Before the Patriarch, I was the only one who entered this place. This is what I saw, without any movement."
"It seems like you've gone crazy while practicing Qigong and burned yourself alive?"
Yang Baixuan nodded and didn't pursue anything further.
Because if Xuan Jizi really got the Yuan Mysterious Law, he wouldn't be called upon, and he would most likely defect from the sect directly!
A sect leader would defect. It sounds like a joke, but in fact it is not funny at all.
As long as you can become a soul, what if you become a casual cultivator?
Even if he, Yang Baixuan, had obtained the secret technique, he did not want to share it with the second person.
And the behavior of Ancestor Creation seemed very strange.
"I have inquired carefully and found out that before this disciple went into seclusion, he spent all his wealth to purchase what he needed to refine the elixir... To the outside world, he also announced that he would go into seclusion to refine an elixir."
Xuan Jizi said calmly: "Now it seems that... the outer elixir is not a cover-up. After all, this person's cultivation level is low. He must first refine the outer elixir before he can practice the Yuan Mysterious Method..."
"The fire here smells like the True Flame of the Sun, the Fire of Pure Yang, and the Spiritual Flame of Qianyang. Even this old man is frightened. It's not the backlash of failure to refine the outer elixir. It must be a very terrifying secret technique. …”
Yang Baixuan's eyebrows moved and he said slowly.
At this moment, he moved his hand, and a piece of iron flew out from the pile of ashes.
"Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron...this is the Mysterious Soul Cold Light Sword, and it has also been refined."
Yang Baixuan sighed: "Even if there is any secret in it... it will all be destroyed. What a pity!"
Xuanjizi nodded repeatedly, feeling very distressed as well.
What he didn't know was that even if he got this flying sword, he couldn't get the secret.
Even if the disciple who obtained the secret method is still alive, he cannot speak.
"Fortunately, this sword still has six mouths!"
Yang Baixuan said: "Without further delay, I will take action immediately. The world is so big, as long as we don't encounter those old monsters, we are not afraid of other monks!"
No matter how clever it is, we still have to get it!
Anyway, Xuanji Bailian Sect has done many dirty things!
"Okay, it has been identified that there are three flying swords, each in..."
Xuanjizi perked up, but suddenly felt a shock around him.
Boom!
The building trembled, as if it had encountered an earth dragon and turned over.
The entire Bailian Sect mountain guard formation seemed to be shaken.
This is almost impossible!
After all, almost no one can break the six authentic level mountain-protecting formations except those high-speed Huandan old monsters!
"No, could it be that one of the five most powerful people in the world took the lead?"
Xuanjizi shouted.
Yang Baixuan was silent and suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew into the air.
At the same time, a loud voice echoed in the Xuanji Bailian Sect: "You decent people from famous families, kill me, Uncle Han. Today I want all of you to die..."
The tone was very weird, as if three people were speaking at the same time and overlapping each other, making the listeners feel horrified!